J LAURENT - (FREESTYLE)

Aye say I'm on a whole different timing
I be putting that shit on I don't gotta stylist
About my money you know I get violent
Pretty bitch said she don't look cute without lashes I told her to chill she wilding
He was talking so loud on the net so we spint his block before we left made sure it was silent
I just been killing shit lately walk in the booth I'm on fire I might start a riot
That nigga there be on that sneaky shit how do I know cause he sitting there and he just quiet
I don't fuck with niggas that be on that leaching shit get it on yo own why u asking for mine
I kno my time yeah that shut comming just gotta be paitient the matter of time
Hop out and blam know the Glock it won't jam in my hand
Hit that button this bitch get to glitching
New niggas gone tell if the get in that room so I slide w lul t if I gone a mission
I don't entertain nun that lul shit they be doing they really some bitches they just want attention
Hoe why you worried bout everything that I'm doing it don't involve you so just stay out my buissness
They be like man how I get this shit so fluent
I put in my raps everything that I'm living
Fast forward nigga like 3 years gone be in fast cars doing the dash no kizzy
If you wanna leave then you can just go I'm sorry Ian giving yo ass no kissing
He left out the house being hardheaded hit with the switch what he get what cause his ass ain't listen
They be like man how I get this shit so fluent
I just put in my raps everything I'm living
Fast forward nigga like 3 years gone be in fast cars doing the dash no kizzy
If you wanna leave then you can just go I'm sorry Ian giving yo ass no kissing
He left out the house being hardheaded hit with the switch what he get what cause his ass ain't listen
Remember was cutting them heads for the bread I don't give a fuck if the bag comes different
She say she don't like me but giving me head she's sucking it sloppy the gag so different
Man get him up out of here his ass a goofy And how do I know cause he act So silly
Talk all that shit on the net but in real like he broke his pockets they flat on empty
Hell nah my nigga you will not catch me at a show if I can't be strapped with the glizzy
They be like why you keep rolling up just to ease all the pain roll another one back to get stichy
I don't know why these niggas be hating bitch I'm comming up I'm just tryna put on for my city
Every time I leave out the house know I gotta make it back lot of shots and some guwap comming with me
They be like man how I get this shit so fluent
I put in my raps everything that I'm living
Fast forward nigga like 3 years gone be in fast cars doing the dash no kizzy
If you wanna leave then you can just go I'm sorry Ian giving yo ass no kissing
He left out the house being hardheaded hit with the switch what he get what cause his ass ain't listen

Written by:
Juwaun Deloach

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